The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

me,

flashed to the door

jade-like arm at

hand, several black projectiles shot out,

black points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew directly toward Robin's forehead, chest, shoulders,

instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of the murderous energy The wicked

her bewitching, tender exterior, behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly blades ready to

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

waved again, her sheer red sleeves fluttering in

through the

beauty and destruction, surging toward Robin

this barrage of deadly weapons, Robin simply

picked up a napkin from the table and gave it a

black throwing knives clattered harmlessly

his palm and let the remaining knives

he remarked,

covering her mouth Then let's see if

moved in a blur with a playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following

her delicate, pale hand was at

knife flicked out from her soft and supple fingers, aiming directly at Robin, now mere inches

Daphne's

a flash, the soft warmth of her body was pressed against

but her long, slender legs

were firmly trapped

lamb to

be so heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in his arms with

witnessing the scene, shouted, "How

air, launching a flying kick aimed

and darted forward, aiming to

with a backward

"thud, Rowan dropped to one knee, the force of the blow creating a shockwave that sent Rita flying back a

shuddered, staring at Robin in

ice calm and steady

hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita. "Stand down. I want to talk

the private room. In a

what have you done to me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with

shoulder. "Robin, did you poison

idea." Robin gave her an

known, I would have been more

you Daphne was

secret weapon had been turned against

tried to straighten herself, to

body went limp, leaving

plan of inviting me for coffee just

holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a cold

living? Robin pulled out a throwing knife and pressed it against Daphne's

in anger.

it matter? Your Violeterest Club is nothing to

family is just a

taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers family while I'm at

screamed that Robin wasn't

the

Daphne fought to keep herself from fainting, gritting her teeth as she

am doesn't matter. Robin's smile remained icy "What matters is